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Off the moonlit fire we spray
Cryonic haunted bullets hollow tipped with toxic waste (Tak–)
So here’s the deal, if you don’t feel ill
Don’t want it nowhere near my zone
That ♥♥♥♥ is dead, can't nobody get
With that ♥♥♥♥ gets dial toned
Takyon, ♥♥♥♥♥ slapping ♥♥♥♥♥ clots and clones
Takyon, setting off Unabombs inside your dome
Give it up, ♥♥♥♥♥, you know this is it
Get with this or get left 'cause it's on!
Takyon (Takyon)
I was flustered so I ran. I heard him shout hateful comments as i darted away. I didn't take the money so he made a series of YouTube shorts calling me a beta male who doesn't know how to grind. I still get hate male to this day.
True story.